We come from the corner of Jogja city In a crowd with warmth of lullaby Was in the mood of the dirty land We'll never walk alone, get Island drunk Play all night long to sing this song Together in the scene sometime for having fun Whistle out the marching tune lullaby of the moon Enjoy the fruits of we've done tomorrow may never come Grow up when the moon light run away into wild Come on one more round freak out to the sound Grow up when the moon light run away into wild Come on one more round freak out to the sound We've spent all night to hanging on the street Is there anybody who is surely on my side Doesn't matter if it's poor or rich We're dirty glass, don't call me shit